What’s On My Mind #1: Sons of Apollo

Hi everybody and welcome to my first review in the section of my website I’m calling “What’s On My Mind.” Named after a Kansas song, this area will feature my thoughts on whatever has my attention at the time. My goal is to keep things positive and informative. Thanks for reading (and hopefully in this case, listening)!

Mike Portnoy’s latest musical offering comes in the form of another “supergroup.” The term is often used with Portnoy’s projects, but if you really dig into each band he’s been involved in since his departure from Dream Theater, it’s a shallow term that’s easily thrown around and doesn’t do the bands justice. Each one has its own cohesive sound that is the result of a true chemistry between the artists involved as opposed to a bunch of “name” musicians being thrown together to see what happens. Adrenaline Mob, Flying Colors, The Winery Dogs, and now Sons of Apollo all have a different vibe and musical direction. Each has members that have chemistry and have been involved with each other in various other projects. It would be interesting to see a Portnoy family tree of his involvement in groups over the past few years.

This is another group of seasoned virtuosos, some whose paths have crossed before. Sons of Apollo brings Portnoy together again with keyboardist extraordinaire Derek Sherinian, whom he worked with in DT, and virtuoso bassist Billy Sheehan, who worked with Portnoy and Sherinian in the instrumental project PSMS and is also a member of The Winery Dogs. New to the fold are guitar wizard Ron “Bumblefoot” Thal (Guns & Roses) and dynamic vocalist Jeff Scott Soto (Yngwie Malmsteen, Soul SirkUS, Journey, and Trans-Siberian Orchestra). My only experience with Soto was with Malmsteen’s band, but he was my favorite vocalist. His voice is still amazing and fits this project perfectly. He may be rock’s best kept secret. Bumblefoot was the wild card for me, but after a few listens, you can deal me in.

God of the Sun opens with an eerie eastern motif and Sherinian quickly announces his presence with his dramatic, signature searing synth sound and we’re off. Guitar and drums enter and quickly establish that this band means business. Soto’s vocals give a serious, melodic weight that proves he’s one of rocks underrated singers. Portnoy’s drum sound is crisp and tight and the immediate mix comes off strong and well balanced. The tune segues into a dreamy bridge that hears Soto and Sherinian both showing their prowess.

The opening tune makes a statement that this band is about melody and hard rock, but sees Portnoy dipping deeper into the prog-rock pool than he has since departing DT. Portnoy and Sherinian’s chemistry and influence in this department is noticeable. Bumblefoot provides the “balls & chunk” while adding a modern sound with his soloing style. The tune closes with some great synchronized triplet instrumental runs.

Sons of Apollo waste no time going for the groove with the bass riff heavy Coming Home. Sheehan shines on this tune while Portnoy kicks in some background vocals. Bumblefoot adds some tasty guitar wizardry and the tune has a great break down that builds back up into the tune’s chorus. Great feel on this one with tastefully regulated chops.

Next up is the more proggy, yet tribal, Signs of the Time. Rhythmic tom patterns take the verse into an intricate two surface ride pattern. The band emphasizes the feel in the chorus before launching into a nice instrumental workout featuring more great work by Sherinian. Even though the band has plenty of heaviness, they again take a nice breakdown that has some elegant solo work by Bumblefoot that veers into fusion territory.

Labyrinth opens with a symphonic backing to Soto’s emotive phrasing. As the tune progress, an instrumental maze of accents is punctuated by Soto’s singing. Sherinian shines again on this tune with his synth sound selection and it isn’t long until he and Portnoy are into prog territory again with the tunes bridge. Sheehan’s growling bass isn’t lost in the mix either and only strengthens the power of the intricate riffs the band synchronizes on, especially throughout the latter part of the song. Sherinian chooses a great organ sound for his solo and Bumblefoot again pulls out a melodic solo full of phenomenal technique.

A dreamy guitar riff opens Alive, the next track. Solo’s vocals are again spotlighted as he shows he’s just as much a virtuoso with his instrument as the others. The band once again wastes no time in getting to the hook of the song which features more tasty interaction on Portnoy’s part. Sherinian again makes his case for best keyboardist in rock with a creative solo before Bumblefoot takes a mellow lead before building back up into the chorus.

More musical mayhem ensues on the opening of Lost in Oblivion before Portnoy ties everything together with a steady double bass rhythm. It’s not long before that riff is dropped for the more staccato style of the other section of the verse. Portnoy has a nice breakdown in this tune before matching up accents with the guitar riff as Sheehan roars again with some nicely mixed harmonized runs with his fellow bandmates.

Figaro’s Whore is a blazing one minute spotlight for Sherinian, who solos while segueing into the opening keyboard riff of Divine Addiction. This mid-tempo rocker is probably the most straight ahead tune on the album but still has moments of flash and flurry, especially from Portnoy. He manages to weave in bursts of his patented hand/foot combinations into the groove without getting in the way of Soto’s strong vocal melody.

The album closes with the 10 minute instrumental, Opus Maximus, which opens with a heavy, ominous riff, before launching into an sludgy riff that gives Portnoy plenty of room to stretch. Things get quickly get proggy again with and odd chop riff. A majestic theme takes over and we’re only two minutes in. More dynamics come in to play as the band closes this chapter and leads into another odd time work out for Bumblefoot’s solo. More mechanized mayhem ensues in collective synchronous symmetrical runs, which set up another dynamic change in intensity. This sets up Sheehan’s spotlight again as he moves to the forefront of the mix. The band really sounds like they’re having fun playing together as opposed to counting beats and measures. After some extended jamming, the main theme is revisited again taking us out.

The nine tracks clock in at just under an hour. Produced by Portnoy and Sherinian, it’s a perfect combination of tight songs but room to stretch. With “Psychotic Symphony,” each member is given a voice and it shows in the overall balanced sound of the record.

Although this is definitely a group effort, one gets the feeling that on this ship Sherinian is the Captain, Portnoy the Navigator, Sheehan the First Mate, and Bumblefoot and Soto the new, but highly experienced and talented Crew. Sail on gentlemen, I’m on board.

Hello (internet) world!

Chuck Parker

Retirement Day 224

Hello and welcome to my new website! I hesitated to post a blog before the entire site was “ready,” but if I waited to do things until I was “ready,” I don’t think I would get much done! With that in mind, this will not only serve as a blog with my musings on drums, music, and more, but also a diary and timeline of my website and its progress. Thank you for stopping by and please come along for the ride! My intention is for this to be a positive force in a world that seems to be obsessed with negativity. All thoughts, opinions, and views expressed are my own. I humbly ask you to follow the same guidelines on any comments. Constructive criticism is welcomed and strongly encouraged.

Why a website?

As some of you may know, I have recently retired from 35 years of service with the United States Post Office. Although the job provided security and stability in a volatile economy over the years, my initial dream was to be a “rock star.” Ten years of living in Los Angeles (and the awareness brought about by the story below) has tempered and honed that unrealistic teenage fantasy into a passionate drive to do things I enjoy with people that challenge and inspire me. One of the avenues that opened up when I let go of the “rock star” thing was writing. Through my own fanatical obsession with musicians (especially drummers) and the connective power of the internet, I sought out some of my heroes and made contact with them. I found that I wanted to share with others the inspiration they gave me by writing about them. The internet at the time made connecting with them fairly easy.

I know there are various social media platforms that exist, but something about having my own place on the internet where I could do whatever I envisioned seemed so freeing artistically. Also, you are here because you want to be. You’re not being forced to see something created by an algorithm. My goal is to bring attention to the things that inspire and motivate me and by doing that, create that same feeling in others that I felt. I think I can best illustrate that with an anecdote that really effected my thinking on drumming, music, art, or any creative passion.

Aloke Dutta and the tabla lesson

Photo by Candice Rose Knutson

Several years ago while on vacation, my wife Liz and I were visiting my parents, who live near Atlanta, GA. I am a huge fan of the band Tool, and at that time, I was really enamored with their drummer, Danny Carey. Through reading various interviews with him, I learned he was an eternal student, constantly learning and exploring new things that he could use in the context of his band and their music. I discovered he was really into playing tabla and applying some of those complex rhythms to his drum set and in the music of Tool. His tabla teacher, Aloke Dutta was giving a clinic at a music store near Atlanta and I was able to attend.

Playing tabla is a lifelong endeavor. It is something that is woven into the fabric of the culture and not just a hobby or something you do for fun. To master it takes years. I knew I would not learn tabla in one night, but I came away with an awareness that completely changed how I looked at playing and teaching drums that I had not had before.

Aloke gave a simple talk to illustrate his point. This can apply to almost any endeavor, but I’ll use his example of music. When we discover music, we become fans of certain artists or bands and enjoy when they release new music. We excitedly share each new discovery with our friends and take great joy in sharing what means so much to us. To be a fan and feel the excitement of listening to your favorite band is the first step. As we grow more vested in the band, we seek out their live performances and attend their concerts. We buy the t-shirt. We may join their fan club. We pay attention to the instruments they use to get their sound. We may even look beyond the music and pay attention to their spiritual and social beliefs. This gives us an even deeper feeling of connection and inspiration. But this road can only take us so far. To continue experiencing these feelings even deeper, Aloke spoke about being inspired to pick up an instrument and make your own music. Pick up a brush and paint your own picture. Take pen and paper and write your own story. Take that feeling and translate it through something that you do to create that same feeling in others. The light bulb went on over my head and I realized why I do what I do. I want you to feel the way I do. I want you to experience the range of emotion that music, art, and literature pull out of me. I want you to learn to play the drums (or any instrument), write, paint, or do anything that can transfer that feeling to others.

Cheers and thanks again for stopping by!